The Westfall Empire, beyond the Valley of the Strangers, underground.

The Pharaoh of the Undead Demon Clan, Ling Prison is in an extremely bad mood.

A day ago, he led everyone to ask the Blood Demon Clan for an explanation, so that they could hand over the Spirit Emperor.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only didn't admit it, but also began to attack himself without saying a word.

It's bearable.

It just doesn't make sense.

On the spot, he jumped up and fought with the pharaohs of the Blood Demon Clan.

Unexpectedly, he fell for the other party's tricks, and the Blood Demon Clan actually had two pharaohs, one of whom had reached the level of honor, and his strength was not weak compared to himself.

No wonder they are so confident, I see.

In the end, relying on his immortal body, he killed the two pharaohs on the spot.

Thousands of people of the Blood Demon Clan were all wiped out.

Of course, on his side, he didn't get any benefits, and only more than 200 people survived from thousands of tribesmen.

Quite a few have even been seriously injured.

I was also injured a lot.

If that's all there is to it, that's acceptable.

The problem is that through his own imprint, the Spirit Emperor he found turned out to be an inconspicuous little person of the Blood Demon Clan.

At that time, I almost blew myself up.

How could he not understand that his mark was discovered by the Spirit Emperor, and he stole the dragon and turned the phoenix into a phoenix and put it on others.

"How is this possible!"

Ling Jian kept shaking his head, unable to figure out how the Spirit Emperor did it.

He hadn't even broken through the holy level, how could he transfer his mark to others.

"Hey......"

Ling Jian sighed heavily.

"Pharaoh, are we just waiting?"

At this time, Great Elder Meng Wolf stood up and asked.

"Of course, the Yin Wind and Blood Day will come soon, and when the Second Elder starts to sacrifice, our side will also start to act." Ling Jian said.

That's just the end of the story.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and the ground exploded.

Followed by.

"Prison, get out of here and die."

There was a roar, coming from the sky, shaking the entire underground, roaring.

"Who, dare to be presumptuous!"

An elder stood up, pointed to the sky, and shouted.

This voice has just sounded.

Followed by.

"Bang ......"

His body exploded directly into a blood mist, and in the end, it all evaporated.

I couldn't even struggle and scream, and I disappeared.

Such a scene strongly stimulated the eyes of the rest of the people.

Although this elder is not immortal, he also has resurrection.

Unexpectedly, the resurrection was useless, and he died tragically on the spot.

It's not easy to come.

Ling Jian led everyone and jumped up, came to the ground, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"It's you?!" There was a bit of tremor in his voice.

"Yes, it's this seat."

It was Su Ziyang who spoke.

Ling Jian swept his gaze to Su Ziyang's side, and the more he looked, the more ugly his face became.

Dozens of supreme powerhouses strongly stimulated his eyeballs.

Even if he has an immortal body, he can't withstand the beating of dozens of venerable powerhouses.

Not to mention, among them, there are also second-grade honorable powerhouses.

In addition, he was seriously injured and did not heal.

"You...... What do you want to do? Ling Jian asked.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

"Do you still want to delay time and wait for someone to save you?"

"To tell you the truth, the ghost wolf has been killed by this seat."

As soon as these words came out,

"Boom ......"

Like a thunderclap!

A stab in Ling Prison's chest.

"It can't be!"

Ling Jian kept shaking his head, his face full of disbelief.

"Kill!"

A soft snort.

Hundreds of old monsters moved together.

They descended like tigers and pounced on the sheep.

"Ah......h

The screams kept ringing out.

One by one, the people of the demon clan disappeared in the screams.

Regardless of their means, in front of this group of old monsters, they are basically as weak as chickens, and they have no strength to fight at all.

Resurrection? Immortal?

That's all relative.

In the face of absolute strength, no one can be immortal and indestructible, and resurrect infinitely.

"No ......"

Meng Wolf's body was torn into several pieces by Hong Gui, and finally, with a wave of his right hand.

"Bang ......"

These sections of the body have turned into powder.

Not to mention immortal, even the corpse residue has not been found.

That's absolute strength.

At the beginning, Su Ziyang's Meng wolf, who couldn't kill even after exhausting his methods, died so easily.

Even, you don't have to make a move.

The other side.

Ling Prison was surrounded by more than a dozen old monsters, at first, he could still parry, the more he went to the back, the less he was an opponent.

"Boom ......"

His body was torn off an arm by Tai Qi.

"In front of the old man, your immortal body is simply a joke."

After speaking, in Tai Qi's hand, a transparent air flow shrouded his arm at once.

In just a split second, this arm immediately exploded into black ash and disappeared.

"Want to escape?"

Taiyun smiled coldly, grabbed it with his right hand, grabbed one of Ling Prison's feet, pulled and pulled, it was as simple as disassembling a machine, and it was dismantled in an instant.

Immediately afterward, Ling Prison's thighs also turned into ashes and disappeared.

One hand and one leg, that is extremely pure energy, even if he grows limbs again, without energy support, it is only in vain.

"Bang ......"

After a few moves, Ling Prison's limbs exploded, leaving only a sleek torso.

At this moment, he was the only one left on the entire field.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Ling Jian looked at Su Ziyang, begging for mercy.

"Spare your life." Ling Jian shouted.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang looked at Ling Jian and smiled coldly, "Tell me the purpose of your coming here, I can consider sparing your life." ”

"I say, I say."

Ling Prison's eyes showed a glint, "The purpose of our coming here is to seize a treasure from the Spirit Clan. ”

"Treasures? What kind of treasure is it? Su Ziyang asked.

"Sacrificial Seal." Ling Jian said.

As soon as these words came out, the spirit medal in Su Ziyang's backpack jumped wildly.

It was as if I had found a belonging, and I was extremely excited.

"The Sacrificial Seal is here?" Su Ziyang looked at Yingling and asked.

"I don't know."

Yingling shook his head, "Your Majesty, I haven't heard my mother mention it!" ”

Su Ziyang nodded and continued to speak, "How did you know that the sacrificial spirit seal is here?" ”

"Our demons have a secret method, and we can sense the existence of the sacrificial spirit seal, so we can know." Ling Jian said.

"Then why do you want the ghost wolf to go to the ancient city?" Su Ziyang asked.

"My lord, we are here, and we must have attracted the attention of the Xiluo Empire!"

"Therefore, the truth is false, and the virtual is real, let the ghost wolf start the blood refining technique when you capture the Divine Hammer, and turn the ancient city into a hell, when the time comes, it can attract your attention and facilitate our actions here." Ling Jian said.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang frowned slightly, and in his heart, there seemed to be doubts that had not been solved, but for a while, he couldn't remember what it was.

It always feels like things are far from being as simple as they seem.

Forget it, why do you want to be so complicated?

I came to the Xiluo Empire by myself, and the matter was basically completed.

"Kill him."

Su Ziyang said lightly.

……